The night before she fell ill, she did take off her thick clothes and sit in a cell to freeze all night before she caught the cold.

"Let me get it right."

"This has been inconclusive for a long time, I can't sit still! Really wait for Mo Xingyun to find out the matter, I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey? ”

"Mo Xingyun is indeed a little abnormal this time."

"Has Xiao Yan's little slut woken up?"

"Not yet."

"Huh!" Nan Fengling sneered, "As long as I don't die for a day, of course she won't wake up, and after a while, the news of your return to Jinmoju will be spread throughout the palace, I don't think they can wait so calmly." ”

"Is that true?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"I'll go now, you can rest."

Xiao Qing left the wing room and closed the door by the way.

Nan Fengling felt dizzy, so he closed his eyes, intending to rest for a while.

A few quarters of an hour later, the door was opened again.

Nanfeng Ling, who heard the movement, slowly opened his eyes, and when his vision was completely clear, Su Yao's nightmarish face suddenly appeared in Nanfeng Ling's eyes.

Nan Fengling was really scared this time, and his heart missed half a beat.

Just like the feeling that Xiao Yan felt when she stood beside her bed that morning, her soul was almost scared away.

"Don't move! Otherwise, be careful that this palace will cut a hole in your white neck. Su Yao pressed the dagger in his hand tightly against Nanfeng Ling's neck, without a little distance.

Nanfeng Ling froze in fright, and really didn't dare to move for half a minute.

Fortunately, she is lying down now, and she is not afraid that her body will not be able to hold it, but she is afraid that Su Yao will solve her with a slip of her hand.

"Su Yao! Although His Majesty forced you to hand over the phoenix seal, you are also a concubine now. ”

"Don't talk nonsense to this palace, if you say one more thing, this palace will immediately die with you."

"Good! I don't say, Concubine Yuan, you say, what do you want to do like this? ”

"I want you to confess your sins before His Majesty."

"Confession? What sin to confess? What sin am I? ”

Nan Fengling asked three times in a row, and almost didn't anger Su Yao to death.

"This palace is not afraid to tell you that Xiao Yan's poison is under this palace, and this palace wants to blame you."

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, poisoning his own daughter, Concubine Yuan is a person who does great things."

"If it weren't for you, Yan'er wouldn't be crazy......"

"Is she really crazy? If she was really crazy, how could she escape from Mingyue Xuan and know that she came to my Jinmoju? ”

"Yan'er is like this now, and you still doubt her."

"She is to blame for the way she looks! In the eyes of Concubine Yuan, Xiao Yan's life is life, isn't Xiao Qing's life life? ! ”

It's okay not to mention this, every time I mention it, Nan Fengling always feels angry in his heart.

"This palace doesn't want to talk nonsense with you! Do you confess this sin or not? ”

"I am not guilty, I do not confess!"

"Then don't blame Hongu for being ruthless."

Su Yao's eyes were red and she stared at Nanfeng Ling, holding the dagger firmly in one hand, and holding Nanfeng Ling's body with the other free body to prevent her

Counterattack.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Su Yao sneered, and suddenly turned the dagger in his hand to Nan Fengling's face, "Do you really think that this palace will do something to you in Jinmoju?" ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to draw a chessboard on your face, anyway, when Your Majesty knows about it, he will only think that this palace is a beloved woman, and at most he will put me in the cold palace."

Nan Fengling has always taken this face very seriously, and when she heard that Su Yao was going to ruin her face, she really panicked.

"If you dare to discredit me, I will kill Xiao Yan."

"You dare!"

"You dare to hurt me in my palace obviously, why don't I dare?"

"Concubine Yuan?!"

Just when the two were stalemate with each other, Mo Lan helped Song An to the door.

Seeing Song An, Nan Fengling simply saw the life-saving straw and breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yao saw Song An and was stunned.

Mo Lan snorted, "Concubine Yuan, what are you doing?!" Only then did he pull her back from her distraction.

"What am I doing? Isn't it obvious? "The matter has come to this, Su Yao broke the jar and broke it, and she didn't care about it.

She sneered at the two standing by the door, and suddenly pulled Nan Fengling up from the bed and put the dagger back to her neck again.

Nan Fengling gasped with a "hiss", he really didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

After all, Su Yao was not even afraid of Song An now.

"Imperial grandmother, Ling'er is afraid."

"Ling'er, don't be afraid." Song An was anxious, but his face was forced to be calm, "Concubine Yuan, what do you want to do holding Ling'er hostage like this?" Have you really forgotten who you are? ”

Although Song An looks approachable on weekdays, he is really angry, and his momentum is not inferior to Xiao Cheng.

Nan Fengling felt that Su Yao still hesitated for a while.

"Yan'er is crazy, Your Majesty no longer believes in me, I just remember what I am, what can I do? It's not that he was snubbed by His Majesty! ”

"Didn't Concubine Yuan already expect this day to come before entering the palace?"

"Nope! If it weren't for Nanfeng Ling's appearance, Yan'er and I would have lived happily for the rest of our lives, it's all her! ”

Su Yao was excited, and also moved the knife in his hand.

Nanfeng Ling's name is a worry and a fear.

"Even if there is no Ling'er, there is also a Mu Yunchu before, how does Concubine Yuan think that she will live happily for the rest of her life? Even if there are no them, there will be other women entering the palace in the future, will Concubine Yuan be left out in the cold at that time? And Xiao Yan's incident was her own fault. As her mother, it's okay if you don't regret it, and you even blame Ling'er for all your faults. ”

"It's come to this, and I want her to pay for what she did."

"Then what Xiao Yan did, don't you need to pay a price?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to die with her today."

Su Yao shouted excitedly, and was about to swing the dagger in his hand, but was shot in the back by a whistling long sword outside the window.

Su Yao fell to the ground with a painful face, still holding the dagger in her hand tightly, she still had a breath, and tried her best to turn around, trying to see the person who attacked her.

The person who attacked was Mo Xingyun, but it was Xiao Cheng who stood in front of Mo Xingyun.

He stood behind the window with an indifferent face, without a trace of pain about Su Yao's death.

Su Yao stared at the window, tears in her eyes flowing down, "How can this be?" Why did I die? Or was it killed by you? ”

Nanfeng Ling was stunned and froze in place, almost thinking that he was going to be in a different place.

She was closest to Su Yao, and she happened to listen to her little self-talk.

When Nan Fengling turned around, he found Xiao Cheng standing by the window.

At this moment, even in the face of the concubine who once shared the bed, his face still had that authoritative and inviolable look.

A bright red crimson ran down the wound and spread underground.

Nan Fengling was stunned and watched as those fresh blood flowed towards him.

"Ling'er." Xiao Ying walked in briskly from outside the door, and ran in front of Nanfeng Ling in two steps at a time, "Are you okay?" ”